(Source: fuckmenumb)

Arg(you)

one-mic:

A mind that concurs the loss of discussion. A conversation’s concussion. We tried to reciprocate righteousness but suffered from the repercussion.  And now we’re cussin’ to cushion in between reputations, but now we’re just refuting. Refueling conflict, but who are we really fooling. Foul language, but who’s body language is screaming referee? As if we referred to revery, to the lucidity of being “free”. Free me, what is this, a memory exclusively exhibited like menagerie? I don’t want to fight like animals. Yo, we’re humans. Exactly! We’re just being human. It’s in our nature, or is it “innate” like “second nature”? If we took the second to just realize - if we took the third second like counting to three, to collect our composure before four was foreseen. Forbidding what was foreboding..Forever unfolding..arms, that were once crossed but now turn to hugs. Gotdamn. Hugs. Hug the fuck out of me. Fuck the hug out of you.

Oh. My. Gosh. Holy. Shit.

We walked, til there was no place left to go. So close, til it no longer felt cold.

"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish it’s source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings."

Anais Nin (via kari-shma)

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Elise 5000 - Tell Me

(Source: somethingkindofclever)

Salt-Water Moon

At night when the stars light up my room, I sit by myself talking to the moon. Trying to get to you. In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too, or am I a fool? Who sits alone, talking to the moon.

Bruno Mars - Talking to The Moon

At one point, I was incredibly in love with this song and I am beginning to remember why. The calmness and most importantly, the absolute peace that his voice brings when this song is being sung. It may sound cheesy, but I find the lyrics to be quite serene and fantastical.

While listening to this song today, I was instantly reminded by one of the plays in which I was able to attend during my trip to North Bay - entitled Salt-Water Moon. The set was astonishing, so simple yet so enticing. A small house, similar to the one in the movie Up, lights dimmed, with fog slowly flowing across the stage and in the corner shown big and bright, the moon. It was a love story, about a boy who made his way back to the love of his life - after completely abandoning her. No last words, no questions asked. Only to find out that she was engaged and soon to be married. Of course, the girl was hurt - as any other girl would be. Unsure how to comprehend the situation. She loved him. But after believing that the boy of her dreams had left for good, she made a commitment to another. A commitment that should never be broken.  

It was a play about forgiveness and lost love. Simply put, it was beautiful.

"They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night."

Edgar Allan Poe, “Eleonora” (via light-essence)

(Source: quote-book)